Finding a Wife and Entering the Urn: Young Master Feng is addicted to spoiling his wife

At that time, his father was unique in the shopping malls and became a position that everyone looked up to. In the end, he mistrusted people, which led to the decline of the Feng family and became history.

The fame of his father's first life was ruined by Pei Yu's hands.

After drinking a few cups, Mu Hua's eyes looked blurred, he seemed to have drunk too much, but he was very quiet, just leaning on the sofa, without saying a word.

Feng Baiyu continued to drink, and he didn't care whether Ke Yuan drank or not, one cup after another, with no intention of giving up.

Ke Yuan was really scared, and raised his hands in surrender, "Drink slowly, I'll go outside for a walk."

This flamboyant person can't sit still, and he is usually accompanied by women when he goes out, but recently because of Ye's incident, he hardly sees a woman around him.

I'm afraid I'm going to find a woman when I go out this time.

In the end, Feng Baiyu was left drinking alone.

Ke Yuan went to the corridor, lit a cigarette, and stood there against the wall. The smoke lingered around him. There was a little sadness on his handsome face, like a noble and melancholy prince.

The door to the van opened suddenly, and several figures came out. They were laughing and laughing, each of them was tall and handsome.

At the scene where all the flowers were in full bloom, Ke Yuan raised his eyes subconsciously, the lights were dim, and unreal faces walked by.

The fragrance is tangy, ambiguous and provocative.

A figure suddenly stopped and looked back at him, "Ke Yuan?"

Ke Yuan frowned slightly, and after carefully looking at the person in front of him, he was taken aback, "Feifei, why are you here?"

Feifei took two steps closer, "My manager accepted a job for me, and I'm going to attend a reception here tonight."

She smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and frowned slightly, "Did you drink a lot?"

Ke Yuan wiped out the cigarette butt, threw it into the nearby Yantai, and said, "Drink some, it's fine."

The other women had already reached the end of the corridor, and the corner turned to the other side. He seemed dissatisfied and said, "This kind of reception probably has ulterior motives. I think you have good resources, so you don't need to do this."

Feifei could hear the implication. In fact, she had also heard about it. Most of the people who came to this kind of place came to find sugar daddy and investors. It was also a way for many people to marry into rich families. They don't lose money on many famous brand gifts, and those who can come have been screened.

Feifei refused in various ways before, but in the end she couldn't hold back her manager and had to come.

"Anyway, I didn't mean that." Feifei said angrily, "Besides, without you people, this kind of atmosphere wouldn't exist. To put it bluntly, it's you guys who have problems."

Ke Yuan looked down at her, "Are you angry?"

Feifei had a stern face, with a cold and arrogant expression, "I won't talk to you, the big president, lest others say that I have something to do with you, that's all, let's go."

"and many more."

She was about to leave, but was stopped by Ke Yuan, "Don't go in, come here and have a drink together."

"I do not drink."

Feifei struggled, but was grabbed even harder by him, "Do you still want to go back to that place? Don't forget, who are the people there."

There are many things about Haitian Shengyan, and more ways to play it. Ke Yuan feels angry for no reason.

Feifei raised her eyebrows, "Even if it is, what does it have to do with you?"

Ke Yuan was suddenly angry, and shook his hand away, "It's really okay."

Feifei was stunned for a while, and she didn't know where her temper came from. Seeing that he was so indifferent, she got angry and wanted to go back to the box.

Ke Yuan turned around and went back to the box, angrily, as if he had been offended by someone, he drank two glasses as soon as he sat down.

The spirits burned my throat, and I didn't feel so good.

Feng Baiyu drank so much by himself, yet he was still not drunk, and was looking at him thoughtfully at this moment.

Ke Yuan sat there, and he still hadn't recovered yet. He still had a particularly uncomfortable feeling in his heart. In short, he was very awkward, and he always felt that there was something he couldn't let go of.

He was fidgeting, Feng Baiyu frowned, "Are you having a seizure?"

Ke Yuan opened his mouth and said, "No, I don't understand... hey, forget it."

He seemed particularly depressed, and continued to drink without finishing his sentence.

Feng Baiyu raised his eyebrows, "Meet an old friend and go with someone else?" "Get out. I'm not in the mood to joke with you." Ke Yuan felt that the wine was too strong and he couldn't drink it. The waiter comes in.

"Father, what do you need?"

Ke Yuan said, "Take a few bottles of red wine...no, dark beer."

At this time, if he drank red wine again, he would pour it down in minutes.

The waiter placed the order on the computer, and soon a bunny girl brought in wine, and even their looks were the best in a hundred.

He grabbed one of them and asked, "What are you playing in the box opposite?"

The glamorous bunny girl said, "Over there, the young master from a rich family is playing human sushi. There are also many female celebrities. It is said that there is also a urn-catching session."

The so-called urn hunting refers to blindfolded men catching randomly in the crowd, whoever catches them will accompany them at night,
To put it bluntly, such a game is a flesh-colored game in disguise.

After hearing this, Ke Yuan felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, in stark contrast to Mu Hua who was sleeping soundly.

Feng Baiyu deliberately didn't speak, it seemed that Ke Yuan was so uneasy, he felt more comfortable, and seemed to be less irritable.

Sure enough, seeing someone who is worse than myself makes me feel more balanced.

After drinking a few bottles of wine, Ke Yuanzhong put down the bottles and took a deep look at Feng Baiyu.

Feng Baiyu didn't look at him, he made up his mind to get out of the box, and pushed open the door of the box opposite, the light inside was dim and ambiguous, and he couldn't see the real person's face, he went in and searched around, and finally saw Feifei in the corner , seems to be arguing with the agent.

Ke Yuan walked over, grabbed Feifei and forcibly walked out, the manager looked helplessly at the direction they were going away.

How could Ke Yuan not remember that Feng Baiyu's good friend back then was still affiliated with Huayao Group, and his boss was Feng Baiyu.

Sighing, the manager could only turn a blind eye.

Feifei was dragged to the door, where there are usually many reporters squatting here, Feifei has been counted as a second-tier Xiaohua, she is a familiar face, afraid of being photographed by reporters, he directly took her to a taxi and left.

There was silence all the way, and there was still a distance in between. Feifei's heart beat a little faster, and she said after a long time, "If you mess up this situation, the company will be held accountable."

"I'll take care of anything." Ke Yuan's face was gloomy, the strong smell of alcohol mixed with the unique masculine scent on his body, it smelled surprisingly good.

Feifei was short of breath and said, "What is this? I don't need your pity."

"You are Ye Tong's friend, I should take you away." Ke Yuan was a little annoyed.

Feifei was a little disappointed, but soon her face returned to normal. She looked out the window at the night when the neon lights were rising, and said, "Stop in front."

The driver said in embarrassment, "Miss, no parking in front."

Ke Yuan said in a deep voice, "Go to Feifan Villa."

"I want to go home."

Ke Yuan ignored her, obviously on purpose.